Bad News Sigh
When people bring me bad news
that always makes me sigh,
Seems the bad out weighs the good
and does not justify…
Righteousness or reason
hence instantly repel
The selfishness of others
who thoughtlessly dispel-
Putrid puke as if to nuke
what little joy I keep,
This makes me feel down inside-
bad news forever cheap.
If only one could bite their tongue and
not bring others down
Would long term make us stronger and
Healthy all around?
When there’s no point to disjoint
happiness to last....
Forgetting that their bad news
tomorrow will be past.
Copyright © Paris-Maree Boreham | Year Posted 2021
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